Oh, lie with me
There's space enough for us to stay a while
We'll watch the evening creep it's silhouettes across the ceiling
There's space enough for us to stay a while
We'll watch the evening creep it's silhouettes across the ceiling
I'll be the moon, holding you
Keeping my low tide lover around
We'll pull the night over us like children hiding in the dark
We'll tell stories in whispers
We'll tell all our secrets in quiet speak!
I'll be the moon, holding you
Keeping my low tide lover around
Oh, let us tangle ourselves
Oh, let us fall in deep
From which we won't recollect our bearings
I'll be the moon, holding you
Keeping my low tide lover around
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Two
The Colder Months